Untitled.A Poem by Siena - Silent Awakenings.Words; You can spend your whole life trying to find the ones that truly describe you. But! Do they really exist? I see myself in mist, dirt, cowardness. 'You' may see me differently, you may act around 'me' differently. But, we are all the same. Ears, eyes, our noses may be wide. But, we are all the same.
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1 Review Added on August 19, 2011 Last Updated on August 19, 2011 AuthorSiena - Silent Awakenings.United KingdomAboutI adore Writing. ¬¬"Is all we see or seem but a dream within a dream?" - Edgar Allan Poe ¬¬"To live in the world without becoming aware of the meaning of the world is like wande.. more..Writing |